"You, what are you doing here?" Qi Lili asked as if she realized something.

"Qi Lili, I'm unlucky enough now, I don't care about being unlucky again, I don't want to know who that man is, divorce. Ding Changlin looked up at Qi Lili and said coldly.

"Ding Changlin, what did you say? You tell me clearly, what did you just say?" Qi Lili slapped the kitchen knife in her hand on the table with a snap and shouted.

Ding Changlin didn't move, let alone be frightened by Qi Lili's momentum, and said coldly again: "Who is the man who went with you to buy clothes today?"

Qi Lili was stunned, Ding Changlin didn't want to expose this matter, and it didn't make sense for the husband and wife to tear their faces too much. But he had seen enough of Qi Lili's strength, and he had suffered too many grievances during this time, so he was unwilling, so he wanted to fight back.

Qi Lili was stunned for a moment, and then the clothes bag and a shoe box in her hand fell to the ground.

"You're following me?" Qi Lili said angrily.

"I'm not following you, I don't have that time, I met by chance, and that man has been to the house, right?" Ding Changlin's words were like a heavy hammer, smashing firmly on Qi Lili's shallow lies, shattering the last protection in her consciousness.

has done one thing, and has not done one thing, people's performance is different, not only from their own expressions, but also from the heart of the person who does things can not pass, Ding Changlin is a secretary, observing words and colors is the basic skill, Qi Lili has the mind of those leaders is difficult to guess?

"Nope. Qi Lili denied.

Ding Changlin nodded, took a long breath, and said: "Let's get together and disperse, the two of us don't have any property, all the deposits are with you, there are still a lot of mortgages in this house, I don't want it, I'll give it to you, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, okay, give each other a little dignity." ”

After Ding Changlin finished speaking, he picked up the bag he had already packed and went out, the bag was his clothes and a little thing that he had to take away in this house.

Seeing Ding Changlin go out, Qi Lili realized something, she really wanted to pull Ding Changlin and not let him go, but her self-esteem kept her from moving, since she met, she has always been a strong person, just because she grew up in the city since she was a child, and Ding Changlin's home is in the countryside, she is naturally superior to him.

In the lives of the two of them, Qi Lili has always been the leader of life, so she doesn't want to beg him, and she can't open this mouth, even if she wants to keep Ding Changlin.

It wasn't until she heard the security door slam shut that Qi Lili understood that their fate might really be over, why? Because he is no longer the leader's secretary, because he will never make a comeback in his life, this is a reality that Qi Lili can't accept.

Ding Changlin, who went out, had nowhere to go, sat in the corner park, smoked a few cigarettes, looked at a marriage certificate in his hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, stuffed it into his pocket, and then picked up his bag and went to the Seven Days Hotel.

Early the next morning, Ding Changlin went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait for Qi Lili, but Qi Lili didn't show up at eight o'clock, and Ding Changlin had to call her.

"I'm in the Civil Affairs Bureau, why don't you come? Do you have the courage to admit it?" asked Ding Changlin.

"Ding Changlin, you bastard, what did I do? You caught me or how to drop, divorce, okay, my mother will leave you, but it's not today, you bastard is faint, today is Saturday." Qi Lili scolded.

Ding Changlin is indeed a little dizzy, his life has been like a roller coaster these days, and he doesn't know that today is the weekend.

Look at the Civil Affairs Bureau, today is indeed not to work, carrying a bag on the street for a while, I don't know how to turn to the road to Jing'an Temple, think about it is nowhere to go, it is better to go to the temple to ask for a sign, ask the old monk when his bad luck is a head?

The sign here is very spiritual, although Liang Guofu does not believe in Buddhism, but whenever there is something, he will come here to ask for a signature, in fact, this is also the secret that the leader does not pass on, the bigger the leader, the more superstitious, believe in everything, but Ding Changlin believes in the old monk of Jing'an Temple, Liang Guofu also said that the monk of Jing'an Temple is very capable.

Leave the bag at the door, enter the door, today is the weekend, there are not many people.

"Master, there aren't many people today." Ding Changlin saw Master Zhizhen, who often unsigned for Liang Guofu, and asked.

"It's not all your leader's trouble, alas, you said that he didn't choose a good place, but he chose our place, the incense here was not good, but now it's good, and there are fewer people coming. Master Zhizhen said helplessly.

Ding Changlin looked at Master Zhizhen like this, his heart was still sour, after all, the daily expenses of the whole temple relied on incense money, but he did not answer Master Zhizhen's words, but knelt on the futon, kowtowed three times, and stuffed a hundred yuan into the glass box.

Master Zhizhen's face looked a lot better all of a sudden, in the past, Liang Guofu kowtowed, and Ding Changlin invested money, but now it has become his own kowtow and his own money.

"Master, I'll draw lots." Ding Changlin said.

Master Zhizhen asked, "What kind of things does the donor ask?"

Ding Changlin shook his head and said, "The career is no fun, ask about the marriage."

So Master Zhizhen took the box to sign, Ding Changlin knelt on the futon, held the box and kept shaking until one of the boxes fell out, returned the box to Master Zhizhen, and bent down to pick up the stick that fell on the ground.

He looked at it himself, and although he hadn't unsigned it yet, his heart was half cold. The signature is: The mountains and rivers are rugged, and after a career, it is laborious to dig for gold and gold, and there is no way to get good gold and jade.

Sure enough, this sign was handed to Master Zhizhen, who shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it in the back hall."

Ding Changlin was stunned, is his signature so bad, he has to say it in the back hall.

When he arrived at the back hall, Master Zhizhen sat on the chair, put the sign on the table, and said: "This sign is a sign, the first sentence means that your love road will be very tortuous, the second sentence means that no matter how much you pay on the road of feelings, it will be empty, the third sentence is that you are running around for your feelings, and the fourth sentence is that in the end it is empty of people and money."

Although Ding Changlin doesn't believe in these things very much, he is now at a low point in his life, and he can't help but believe it.

"It's really a bad sign, it looks like I've got it home." Ding Changlin said.

"Not necessarily, the so-called frustration in love, the pride in officialdom, I see that you are not far from whether you are Jitailai." Master Zhizhen said.

Ding Changlin was stunned for a moment and said, "Officialdom, master, will you release the sign, I've reached this point, and you still say that I will be proud of officialdom?"